Haider e Karrar

Jaan e Chaman Tu, Sheerin Sukhan Tu Rab Ka Dahan Tu, Shah e Zaman Tu Ali Ali Mola Ali, Ya Ali

You are the soul of the garden, you are the sweet of speech. You are the voice of the Lord, you are the King of the Age. Ali, Ali, Master Ali, O Ali.

Uski Duniya Ghulam Hoti Hai Jo Ali Ka Ghulam Hota Hai Rang Haider Ka Jis Pe Char Jaye Uska Mar Kar Bhi Naam Hota Hai

The world becomes a slave to him, who becomes a slave of Ali. He upon whom the color of Haider descends, Even after death, his name lives on.

Shaahon Se Bhi Aala Hain Tere Dar Ke Gaadhagar Karte Hain Ghulami Teri Duniya Ke Sikandar Aala Hain Ameeron Se Faqeron Ke Muqadar Jaanat Ke Hain Tajir Teri Dehleez Ke Nokar Nara e Haideri Mola Nara e Khaybari Mola Nara e Safdari Mola Nara e Qambari Mola Meesum Ne Lagaya Hai Yehi Nara Sar e Daar Ali Haider e Karrar

Even the beggars at your door are higher than kings. The Alexanders of this world serve you. The destiny of your dervishes is higher than the wealthy. The merchants of Paradise are the servants of your threshold. O Master, the cry of Haideri, O Master, the cry of Khaybari, O Master, the cry of Safdari, O Master, the cry of Qambari. Meesum (al-Tammar) proclaimed, This very cry while on the gallows, Ali, the Attacking Lion.

Allah Ka Anmol Jo Shahkar Bana Hai Islam Ka Aala Jo Alamdar Bana Hai Mushkil Mein Jo Nabiyon Ka Madadgar Bana Hai Woh Saare Imamon Ka Jo Sardar Bana Hai Kull e Iman Hai Mola Deen Ki Shaan Hai Mola Shah e Mardaan Hai Mola Sher e Yazdaan Hai Mola Kehte Hain Nabi Apna Jise Waris e Daastar Ali Haider e Karrar

He who is the priceless masterpiece of Allah, He who is the supreme Standard-bearer of Islam, He who became the helper of the Prophets in times of difficulty, He who became the leader of all the Imams. He is the entirety of faith, O Master, He is the glory of the religion, O Master, He is the King of men, O Master, He is the Lion of God, O Master. He whom the Prophet calls his own, the inheritor of his turban, Ali, the Attacking Lion.

Saadat Ki Pur Azam Qayaadat Mein Ali Hai Shabbir Ke Andaaz e Ibadat Mein Ali Hai Sajjad Ki Zainab Khitaabat Mein Ali Hai Abbas Ke Parcham Ki Jalalat Mein Ali Hai Ali Asghar Mein Bhi Moula Ali Akbar Mein Bhi Mola Aal e Athar Mein Bhi Mola Han Bahattar (72) Mein Bhi Mola Hai Paak Gharana Tera Islam Ka Maymaar Ali Haider e Karrar

Ali is in the resolute leadership of the Sadat (descendants of the Prophet). Ali is in the style of worship of Shabbir (Hussain). Ali is in the sermons of Sajjad and Zainab. Ali is in the majesty of the standard of Abbas. Ali is in Ali Asghar, O Master, Ali is in Ali Akbar, O Master, Ali is in the Pure Progeny, O Master, Yes, Ali is in the seventy-two (martyrs of Karbala), O Master. Your pure household is the architect of Islam, Ali, the Attacking Lion.

Sarkar Yeh Sab Aapki Zauja Ki Dua Hai Ghar Ghar Mai Jo Yeh Mataam e Saadat Bapa Hai Har Dil Tere Bachon Ka Azakhana Bana Hai Ankhen Hain Najaf Dil Mai Basi Karbobla Hai Hum Azadar Hain Mola Hum Wafadar Hain Mola Tere Ghaam Khuwaar Hain Mola Aap Sardar Hain Mola Sarkar Bana Lijye Apna Hame Zawaar Ali Haider e Karrar

My Master, all of this is the prayer of your wife (Fatima). That in every home, this mourning for the Sadat is established. Every heart has become a place of mourning (Azakhana) for your children. My eyes are Najaf, and Karbala is settled in my heart. We are mourners, O Master, We are loyal, O Master, We are those who share your grief, O Master, You are the leader, O Master. My Master, make us your pilgrims (Zawaar), Ali, the Attacking Lion.

Be Ali Yin , Be Ali Yin , Be Ali Yin, Be Ali Meri Har Fiqar Me, Har Soch Me Rehta Hai Ali Be Ali Yin , Be Ali Yin , Be Ali Yin, Be Ali Noor Ban Kar Meri Aankhon Mein Chamakata Hai Ali Be Ali Yin , Be Ali Yin , Be Ali Yin, Be Ali Ishq Ban Kar Meri Saanson Mai Samaya Hai Ali Misl e Quran Mere Dil Mai Darakhta Hai Ali Abar e Rehmat Ki Tarhan Mujh Pe Barasta Hai Ali

Without Ali, without Ali, without Ali, without Ali. In every thought, in every contemplation of mine, Ali resides. Without Ali, without Ali, without Ali, without Ali. Ali shines in my eyes like a light. Without Ali, without Ali, without Ali, without Ali. Ali has permeated my breath like love. Like the Quran, Ali shines in my heart. Like a cloud of mercy, he rains upon me.

Fatah e Khayber, Ali Ali Ali Nafs e Payamber, Ali Ali Ali Saqi e Kussar, Ali Ali Ali Nabiyon Ka Yawar, Ali Ali Ali Waliyon Ka Rehbar, Ali Ali Ali Gohar e Mimbar, Ali Ali Ali Sher e Dilawar, Ali Ali Ali Mera Qoul o Muqaddar, Ali Ali Ali

Conqueror of Khayber, Ali Ali Ali. The Soul of the Prophet, Ali Ali Ali. The Cup-bearer of Kauthar, Ali Ali Ali. The Helper of the Prophets, Ali Ali Ali. The Guide of the Saints, Ali Ali Ali. The Jewel of the Pulpit, Ali Ali Ali. The Brave Lion, Ali Ali Ali. My word and my destiny, Ali Ali Ali.

Saheefa e Falak, Haider Haider Wazifa e Malak, Haider Haider Arsh e Ulaa Talak, Haider Haider Shehanshah e Najaf, Haider Haider Nuqta e Ba Sharaf, Haider Haider Sada Hai Har Taraf, Haider Haider Mola Mola, Ali Ali Ali Mola Mola, Ali Ali Ali

The Scripture of the heavens, Haider Haider. The invocation of the angels, Haider Haider. Up to the highest throne, Haider Haider. The King of Kings of Najaf, Haider Haider. The point of honor, Haider Haider. The cry is everywhere, Haider Haider. Master, Master, Ali Ali Ali. Master, Master, Ali Ali Ali.